Flip Flop Flying

This is how close I got to spending my weekend in Seattle. Bellingham train station. The train was cancelled. And the replacement bus couldn’t take all of the passengers with tickets, so I forsook my place on the bus for people who needed to go, rather than simply wanted to go. but what with more snow forecast, who knows if I’d have been able to get back to Bellingham on Monday, anyway. So a weekend of movies and Pop Tarts beckons. What’s wrong with that?